#carlton lassiter smut

[ktdragonborn]

Another Spencer. (Chapter 2)

Carlton Lassiter X Female Reader (Shawn's Sister)

Summary: You finally moved back to California after almost 15 years away. When your mom and dad separated, your dad got Shawn and your mom took you. (Don't ask me why it's just what they agreed on). But now you're back! And you never expected to meet such a dashing Detective that would sweep you off your feet.

Characters: You, Carlton, Shawn and Gus, Juilet, Henry Spencer (dad), Madeleine Spencer (mom), Chief Karan Vick, mention of many other characters.

Warnings: Some bar tension, some dude tries to hit on you for approximately three seconds, so nothing bad. There will be smut and other graphic scenes as the story progresses.

~This story follows the show Psych. Plots from episodes are mentioned and some chapters will have you added to them. I do not own any characters from the TV Psych, just a big fan of the show and a bigger fan of our boy Lassie. I couldn't ever find something that hit my craving for Lassiter so here I am. This will also be a very long story. Very long. I'm starting it towards the end of Season 2 and plan on writing it throughout the whole show, skipping some episodes but in the end, it'll be very long.~

I forgot to add this to the first chapter, but let me know in the comments if you wanna be added to the tag list! Thank you everyone for the support so far on this story!

Chapter 1

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

You walked into your office bright and early in the morning. It was only your second week in California, let alone in this office, and you were still getting used to traffic and the city's layout. So much had changed since you last visited Santa Barbara, and it was a tad overwhelming at times. 

You turned on the overhead lights and started to prep your office for the day. Small lamps where you conducted your sessions and plenty of green plants around your office. It wasn't a huge area. There was a small lobby entrance for a waiting room-type thing. You had filled the room with a couch and a couple of chairs with a coffee table. Magazines and books for people to read as well as a water cooler. A small desk sat next to the door that led to the larger part of your office. There was a computer and phone set up. No one used it except for you, you weren't busy enough to justify hiring a receptionist- although you have thought about reaching out to Shawn since you know he's bored when he doesn't have a case to work. 

You set your bag down and grabbed everything you needed for the day from your desk. Thankfully, you had two new clients today. Your full schedule included four patients, two new ones, and two ���regulars”. They were the first two to join your clinic and have been coming to you ever since. You were thankful for their “business”, and they had been spreading the word about you to their friends, promising every time they see you that they’ve got friends trying to find time to come see you. You set up in the larger room, sitting in your “therapist chair” as Shawn so lovingly described it. You read over the file of the first patient today. They wanted a check-up/check-in with their mental health. In the file they described what they had been feeling, they had been anxious in the workplace and began to realize that their friends were quite toxic. You began to formulate some reasonings and diagnoses for their ailment, just preparing yourself for the appointment but you knew you would keep an open mind throughout the appointment. You looked at the time and realized your patient would be here soon. You got yourself and your patient some water and sat down in your chair awaiting their arrival. 

~I know, You know~

You breathed deeply, leaning back in your desk chair. You moved your hands up to your eyes, giving them a good rub before sitting back up and packing up all your belongings. Today had been a long day. Simple enough, however, one of your returning patients came in with some new drama as she loved to describe it. You probably knew more about this girl's life than her parents at this point and you were happy about it. You were glad you could be the safety net that she needed. However, you knew now that you needed a drink. You shut off the lights and locked the door behind you, heading to your car and going to the closest bar you knew of. 

~They just don’t have any proof~

The problem about being a girl in California in a bar all by yourself is being a girl in a bar all by yourself. Unfortunately, the state you're in doesn't change much of anything. You sat alone at the bar, you took an end seat, and the only seat open next to you would cram someone up against the wall. You thought that might keep people away but unfortunately, it didn't. Fortunately, however, today was Friday, which meant you could relax and decompress from the week you just had. 

Another man tried to move into the seat next to you. You had been observing him across the bar and knew he'd try something. About 4-5 drinks in and his buddies kept pointing at you too. You looked at him and gave him a small smile. “Sorry pal, seats taken,” that's been your excuse most of the night, playing up that you're waiting for a friend or a date to stop by. 

“We've been here the whole time you have, and no one's shown up yet,” the man slurred through his words and started to get close to you. You reached for your drink and covered the top of it, not risking anything. 

“I might've gotten stood up but I'm willing to wait. Again, seats taken sir, please go back to your friends.” 

“Ah come on, I bet I can show you a better time than the chump you were meeting,” his hand started to caress the back of your arm. You frowned and looked at his hand. 

“If you don't stop touching me right now you will regret it.” Your tone was strict and your glare was firm. He took a step closer to you and his breath reeked of alcohol. 

“Oh yeah? How am I gonna regret it?”

“I suggest you leave her alone right now pal,” a very authoritarian voice echoed in your ears and you looked behind the man to see a taller man, with salt and pepper short hair and piercing blue eyes. He took your breath away but you stayed focused on the interaction. The man turned around and his whole body language changed when he had to look up to see your savior (hopefully). 

“What's it to you, buddy?" The drunk man tried to sound tough, but it didn't work out. 

“The fact that she's so uncomfortable with you around that she has to cover her drink. Leave her alone before I get the cops involved. I have ties to the SBPD.” The drunk man nodded and walked away quickly, seemingly spooked by something the man showed him. 

“Thank you for that, it's been happening all night but he's definitely been the most persistent one.”

“It's not a problem,” the man said, his blue eyes sparked when he saw you fully for the first time and he smiled at you. You smiled back and offered him the seat next to you. 

“I've been saving this for someone, at least that's what I've been telling everyone else. It's yours since you saved me.”

“Well thank you,” the man started and you signaled for him to stop for a second.

“I'll fit better over there since it's so close to the wall. Plus I think I'll be leaving soon so might as well give you the good seat,” you got up and switched and he sat down next to you. 

“Well thank you for the seat,” he smiled and waved the bartender down for a drink. You nodded and smiled and continued to sip on your drink. You spun around in your chair to face the crowd around you, watching everyone as they interacted. “Do you just come here to people-watch?” Your savior asked as he turned to watch you. 

“I'm a sense,” you laughed a little and turned more toward him. “My dad actually is a retired detective for the SBPD, and he was crazy about making sure my brother and I were super observant. Like crazy observant. My brother is definitely better at it than I am though.”

“Interesting,” the man hummed and looked out to the crowd with you. 

“I am also a licensed psychiatrist, so noticing things about people is kind of my job,” you laughed and the man chuckled next to you. 

“It's kind of my job too,” he said quietly and you turned to him, taking in his appearance. Suit pants, suit jacket, long sleeve button-up shirt. You noticed his shirt was unbuttoned a little bit, showing off some of his chest hair. You could tell he was wearing a tie all day, there was slight redness to his neck from the pressure of it. 

“You're a cop, aren't you?” You said quietly and he looked at you, kind of surprised. “No offense officer, but you're still dressed like a cop, and you have a certain tension to you that cops carry. I saw it all the time with my dad.” He looked down at himself and smirked at you. 

“I can tell you're pretty good at what you do,” he smiled and reached his hand out to you. “Carlton Lassiter, I'm the head detective with SBPD,” you took his hand and shook it. 

“Ooo a head detective, now that's impressive. I'm (Y/n) (L/n),” you took your mom's maiden name after the separation, although she remained a Spencer. Not sure why, but you two never really talked about it. A part of you knew too, that you'd come back to Santa Barbara, and you wanted to make sure to make a name for yourself without Spencer being attached to it.

“A lovely name,” you noticed Carlton swallowed hard, his eyes shifting as if gauging the situation and conversation.

“You're too kind, detective,” you winked and he smiled a little. “Listen, Carlton, I've gotta be honest with you,” you paused and his eyes changed, showing uncertainty, “I just feel like I need to tell you that I'm not a one night stand kind of gal, so I really don't wanna get your hopes up.” Carlton seemed to sign, or let out a breath he was holding.

��I'm fine with that, more than fine with that actually,” he almost said too excitedly.

“That’s a relief,” you laughed and relaxed a little with Carlton. “So, had any good cases lately?”

“I have,” he smiled and adjusted himself slightly, “We just had a case where the victim was murdered with the smallest dose of snake venom from Brazil, some crazy doctor was stealing money from the charity organization they were a part of.”

“Oh, you know what, I think my dad told me about that! Was it at that weird secret society lodge?”

“Yeah! Wait how’d your dad know?”

“He may be retired from the SBPD but that does not stop him from following cases very closely,” you laughed and Carlton nodded with a smile.

“Yeah, I’ll probably be that way too someday.”

“It’s not a bad thing by any means, at least you can still be in on the action without the risk of serious injury, which is good in old age.” 

“I suppose it is. I’m not sure if I’ll ever retire peacefully” Carlton confessed and you laughed. 

“Sounds an awful lot like my dad. There’s certainly a time and place for it, depends on what position you’re in too. Like if you were the Chief you could work for God knows how long, not a whole lot of field work with that position.”

“The field work is the best part though,” Carlton countered and you shrugged and nodded.

“I don’t disagree, but you gotta choose the lesser of the two evils. Fieldwork that can result in not-so-pleasant outcomes may get injured and have to retire early, or, the position of Chief where you can hide away from the outside evil.”

“You make a good point, I’m not sure if I can ever get Chief. Chief Vick is by far one of the most outstanding Chiefs the SBPD has had in recent years.”

“I’m glad to hear it, a good boss means good work.”

“What about you? How’s your job situation?”

“It's great. But that’s because I’m my own boss,” you added with a smile and Carlton gave you a small smile with an eyebrow raise. “I have my own office where I take clients almost every day. I’m working on getting my clientele back up to where it was back home- I just recently moved back to California from Colorado.”

“What brought you to Colorado?” Carlton inquired.

“My mom primarily. She divorced my dad when I was 13. My older brother was 17 and was being impacted the most by their failing relationship, as my mom so nicely explained to me one day. For some reason they just agreed to split us kids, so my brother stayed here with my dad and I went with my mom,” you sighed and Carlton looked at you with soft eyes. 

“I’m sorry. That doesn’t sound easy.”

“It wasn’t, but looking back on it, it was unfortunately the best option for everyone. My brother was basically an adult so my mom thought he would handle the divorce well. He blamed our dad for the divorce. It was my mom's idea though, she never told my brother that so he just assumed it was my dad.”

“Why haven’t you told your brother?”

“It's a conversation I know him and my mom need to have ya know? If I was the one to tell him, he could lash out and not believe me. I know one day he’ll express to our mom how he resents our dad for it, but that’s for the future,” you sipped your drink and took in Carlton fully. The way he carried himself was attractive. He was very confident and calm throughout your conversation with him and there was slight tension building up between the two of you. You thought back to the conversation and realized the trauma dump you just performed. “Oh my God, I’m so sorry.”

“For what?” Carlton asked, surprised at your sudden change of tone. 

“For the trauma dump, I just gave you. You didn’t deserve that.”

“I appreciate it,” Carlton said with a small smile. “It shows you’re comfortable around me already.”

“I guess you’re right. You’re easy to relax around.”

“I guess I should repay the favor?”

“Of trauma dumping?” You laughed and he smiled and shook his head. 

“Not so much of dumping as just sharing more about myself with you.”

“Only if you’re comfortable, Carlton,” you smiled. His eyes lit up and he had a big smile on his face. 

“Surprisingly…I am comfortable. There’s not too much to tell. I became Head Detective of the SBPD in 1996, I’m very good at what I do. I was married, but we’ve been separated for about two years now.”

“I’m sorry to hear that, Carlton,” you said with a small frown. You reached your arm out and gently squeezed his arm.

“There are times when it sucks more than others. Right now, however, I’m not too upset about it,” Carlton smirked at you and you felt your cheeks heat up at the blatant flirting. You giggled slightly and let go of his arm, turning back to your drink. Carlton was really having an effect on you. You couldn’t remember the last time a grown man made you giggle because he was flirting with you. Carlton watched your cheeks turn bright red and continued to stare as the redness traveled up to the tops of your ears. He was mesmerized by you. A cute, amazingly single woman who was honest and attracted to him. You were young, he could tell. It made him a little nervous, himself being 40. He was nervous because of his age but he couldn’t bring himself to tell you, in case it scared you off. It wasn’t fair to you, he realized that, but he couldn’t help it. Your phone ringing pulled Carlton out of his trance and he watched as you quickly answered the call, muttering an apology to him. 

“Hey, what’s up?” You asked quickly. Carlton attempted to distract himself with patrons around the bar so he didn’t listen in to your conversation. “Really? Oh gosh okay. Yeah of course. I’ll be on my way,” you said with panic in your voice. Carlton immediately felt disappointed when you said you would be on your way. He turned back to you, and you were looking in his eyes immediately. He stopped breathing for a second, taking in your eyes and how vibrantly your emotions showed through them. 

“Everything ok?” “I’m so sorry Carlton, I have to leave. My brother just called and said something happened to his best friend, who in turn is also like a brother to me.”

“It's not a problem, this is obviously very important.”

“Here,” you said rifling your bag and digging out a piece of paper. You scribbled down your phone number and gave it to Carlton, making sure he had a good grip on the paper. “Call me tomorrow. Or- well, whenever you’re free, call me. I know a detective's schedule can be hard to work with. I’d love to see you again,” you smiled and tipped the bartender, grabbing your belongings and standing up. You looked at Carlton and could see the sadness on his face. You hopped a little in your place before quickly pressing a kiss to Carlton’s cheek. His face flushed red and you smiled. “Please, call me,” you said and started to head for the door. 

“I will,” Carlton called out to you as you turned around and gave him a big smile, before waving and walking out the door. Carlton wasted no time in adding your number to his contacts on his phone. He was absolutely going to call you. 

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

@capitanostella :)

[bigfootsboytoy]

I don't need to write Shassie smut. I don't need to write Shassie smut. I don't need to write Shassie smut. I don't need to write Shassie smut. I don't need to write Shassie smut. I don't need to write Shassie smut. I don't need to write-

[lassie-farce]

I guess the recent police picnic got a bit more steamy than expected, when Lassie meets two newer SBPD recruits…

Btw Lassie’s trans in this one idk i don’t make the rules

Full fanart under cut

[ao3feed-psych]

New Puppy

by justadementor Good puppies need collars Words: 1713, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 2 of the people need more sub Lassie Fandoms: Psych (TV 2006) Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Carlton Lassiter, Shawn Spencer Relationships: Carlton Lassiter/Shawn Spencer Additional Tags: Pansexual Carlton Lassiter, Sub Carlton Lassiter, that's not a tag yet?, Dom Shawn Spencer, wowie that either?, Dom/sub, BDSM, Puppy Play, Collars, Leashes, Safewords, Safe Sane and Consensual, Fluff, Fluff and Smut, Couch Cuddles, little bit of, Humiliation, only a smidge, Established Relationship via https://ift.tt/LofXwnN

[cintasfics]

Leave It On

pairing: carlton lassiter x oc

wc: 1.6k

summary: while things are getting heated between the couple, lassiter finds out that marley has a certain appreciation for an aspect of his uniform

warnings: implied smut

a/n: i’m sure I’m not the only one who froths at Lassiter when he has his jacket off and sleeves rolled up (especially when he’s wearing his holster and sunglasses 🥵) so this is for those who feel the same way <3

The bedroom door was pushed open by Carlton’s shoulder, his hands busy supporting Marley as she held herself to him with her arms over his shoulders and her legs around his waist. What had begun as a simple after-work greeting in the living room had quickly escalated to a heated make-out session on the couch.

After the removal of her shirt and his tie and jacket, Marley had suggested they move to the bedroom between kisses. Not wanting to part with her, Carlton had tightened his grip on her rear and stood up with her in his arms, forcing her to wrap herself around him in surprise at the sudden movement.

He made his way across the room and lowered them down onto the bed, only parting his lips from hers as he leaned back on his knees above her to remove his holster.

'Wait,' came Marley's breathless command as she reached to stop his hands with her own.

'What's the matter, is something wrong?' came Lassiter's equally breathless question, afraid he'd done something to ruin the moment.

'No! Nothing’s wrong, I just...' her words trailed off as she broke eye contact, biting her lip as she turned her head to the side.

'Hey,' he reached out and cupped her cheek in the palm of his hand, turning her head back towards him to meet his eye as his thumb gently stroked her cheek, 'talk to me.'

She bit her lip, and he could see the apprehension in her eyes as she tried to work up the courage to say what she was thinking.

'Do you promise not to laugh at me?'

'Baby of course I won't laugh at you, you can tell me anything,’ he was almost offended by the idea that he would laugh at her during such an intimate moment. Sure, she had gotten a laugh or two out of him before in the bedroom, but that was when she was actively trying to mess with him, not when she was having a moment of vulnerability.

'Okay, well, I just-' she pursed her lips, glancing away for a second before returning to meet his worried gaze, 'would you mind if, I mean would it be okay if you... left the holster on?'

It took Lassiter a moment to process her words, he didn’t know what he was expecting her to say but it wasn’t that. She wanted him to leave his clothes, namely his holster, on while they had sex?

His lack of response starting to make her fear the worst, Marley started trying to backtrack.

'It was just an idea! I completely understand you not wanting to bring work into the bedroom, I've just always thought you looked so hot in it so I thought- it's fine, just forget I said anything!'

Lassiter remained kneeling over her, his knees on either side of her thighs as he took in this new information. It was a bit hard to think with a good percentage of his blood having already made its way south, but as he took a moment to jumpstart his brain, he was able to think back to the times in the past he had forgone a jacket around her, his holster out in the open. Now that he knew what to look for, he realised that on those occasions she had acted a bit strange around him, though the reason had eluded him at the time.

'You think it's hot?'

His question made her pause. Her plan for how she was going to escape from under him, pack her bags, and get the hell out of dodge after embarrassing herself like that was put aside so she could answer him.

'Well, yeah. I mean, I don't know what it is but whenever I see you in it my brain stops working. I don't know how many times Juliet's had to nudge me to get me to focus when you're like that, especially when you have your sleeves rolled up as well, like, wow.'

It was his turn to feel a bit bashful, not used to receiving such open praise. His cheeks gaining a red hue from their rising temperature.

'I didn't realise it had such an effect on you,' he coughed out, trying to hide his embarrassment.

She scoffed at his comment, 'you'd be the only one. The guys love to tease me about it, the bastards. Funniest thing in the world to them.' Her own embarrassment faded in favour of her annoyance at the thought of the two jackasses she called friends.

Still mulling it over, Carlton came to the conclusion that he liked the idea. He would never admit it out loud, but the holster did make him feel good about himself. Something about it making him feel manly, like he was in one of those old-school noir detective movies, that he was untouchable. It was certainly flattering to hear that she had been thinking about this for a while, something he had never really given a second thought to before this moment.

'It's alright with me, if you're sure.'

His comment brought her back from her stewing over the boys teasing. Her eyes lit up, though she kept her tone level, 'I am. But don't feel like you have to do this, I did kind of just spring it on you.'

He was becoming more eager the more he thought about it, ‘trust me. It's more than okay with me.'

'Alright then,' feeling her confidence coming back and excited for what was to come, she reached up to thread her fingers through the hair on the back of his head, leading his lips back down to hers, purring out before they connected ‘what you say goes, detective.’

Fuck. There goes the rest of his blood. For all her talk of not wanting to bring work into the bedroom, the minx had no problem using his title to stir him up.

~}i{~

They lay in bed afterwards, Marley lying on his bare chest. His shirt and holster gone to make their reclining more comfortable.

'Any other little fantasies I should know about?'

‘Wouldn't you like to know.'

'I would, actually. Considering they concern me.'

'Hmm, is that what you think?'

Though he knew she was teasing, the idea that she even entertained thoughts about other people bothered him. The possessiveness he felt over her rearing its ugly head.

'Well I should hope so.'

Noticing the slight edge to his voice, but knowing he wasn't truly upset, she decided to try another method of teasing. One that had a track record of turning him into a pile of mush.

'Oh baby, of course they involve you,' she peppered kisses along the underside of his jaw, 'there's no one else I'd rather be with! Besides, part of me is worried that if you knew how much I truly liked you I'd scare you off.'

Her teasing had it’s intended result, the man practically melting under her attention, but her words about scaring him off kept him present, ‘impossible. Do you know how long it took for me to find you? For us to finally get together? I hate to be the one to tell you this, but you're stuck with me.'

'Hmm I don't know, I think it's the other way 'round. If I had to go back out there and find someone new, I think I'd just throw in the towel and join a nunnery.'

Though the idea of her in a habit was amusing, it just didn’t seem right to him, 'I don't see that happening. You'd be a horrible nun.'

'I beg your pardon? I'd be a great nun!'

'Oh really? You curse like a sailor, love sleeping in, and despise strict rules and routines,’ he couldn’t hold back the teasing smirk and coy look that appeared on his face for his next argument, ‘plus you always take the Lord’s name in vain, five minutes ago being the perfect example.'

She couldn't argue with his first three points, but the last one made her slap his chest. The cheek of this man!

'Oh be quiet! It’s not like I heard you complaining. Besides, I think I’d join one of those monasteries out in the countryside, where I can tend to the farm animals and spend time in the garden alone and at peace with no one to offended with my un-Christlike behaviour.’

‘I hate to break it to you, but you don’t exactly have a green thumb either. You’d be locked inside where you couldn’t kill any of the plants.’

‘For Christ’s sake, can you not just let me dream?’ she rolled away from him, landing back on her pillow with a huff.

‘And there we go again with the Lord’s name in vain.’

Done with his teasing and lack of support for her dreams of what could be, as unrealistic as they might be, she sat up and smacked him with her pillow.

‘Alright alright, I’m sorry! You’d be a fantastic nun, they would be lucky to have you tending to their fields,’ he placated her with a laugh.

‘Thank you. That’s all I wanted to hear.’

‘I can’t support the idea though. It would be a great loss to society to have you hidden away on some farm.’

‘Hmm, you’re right. I’d miss Juliet too much. And who would stop the boys from killing themselves in some kind of freak accident?’

He took a moment to consider her words, finding the picture she painted quite appealing, ‘you know what, maybe it wouldn’t be such a loss to society after all.’

[luciadiosa]

Its always you - Part 6 May I?

Trigger Warning: Smut! ( I tried to write it neutral)

Part 5

Pierre put an arm around you in the cool night and you continued to talk about all kinds of things. It made it easy to open, even if it only scratches the surface. You could say it was nice to be with him.

It was just as easy and pleasant when you didn't let the day end at the hotel room door. “You’re stareing again. May I?” He asks quietly after you looked each other in the eye for a while but didn't say goodbye.

"Absolutely.", You breath when his lips immediately meet yours and you can feel the wall in your back. He puts a hand on the back of your neck, and then kisses the side of your neck.

You open the door with the key card, break the kiss and pulls him on his shirt in the room. He closes the door behind him, not taking his eyes of you as you walk into the room. Like a predator laying eyes on his prey he watches you slide his jacket on the ground. His expensive jacket.

“Pick it up.” He orders you and comes a little bit closer, loosening his necktie.

You grin: “And if not? What will you do?” A little second of silence. “Punish me?”

The little smile which signalizes you he has made up a plan. He sit down on the armchair. “Undress yourself. Slowly.” You likes him commanding what to do and you do what he commands. Slowly you take off all your clothes, till nothing left. Pierre watched every step of it with contentedness. He looks at you like on a painting. Trying to imprint every inch of your body. Every curve and uniqueness.

You slowly approaches him. He pulls you on your hip on his lap, Laying one arm around your hip.

His eyes rush over your body, till they reach your face. His free hand strike on your thigh gently to your hip and then to your center of desire.

The art thief watches you as he begins to touch you there. He watches closely every twitch on your face and smiles. He knows what he is doing and soon, you managed to unbutton his shirt. Your hand reaches his beautiful hair. You closed your yes, trying to focus on the pleasure he brings you just with his fingers and hand. You feel his cock bouncing in his trousers.

He stops and trace your body upwards. His full hand lay on the side of your neck, then he strikes to your back and relocate his body to lift you up and carry you to the bed.

After he let you down and remove his clothes, he lay himself over you and didn’t hesitate to enter you. Panting he pushes hard in you. Your fingers scratches over his back without leaving any marks on him.

After some minutes, he leans to your ear. “Turn around.” He whispers. You do it and feel his big cock in you again. Deep he fills you up. You moan loudly as he starts to move. Your finger grabs into the sheets and you close your eyes. You hear his moans and you try to synchronize your movement with his.

His fingers digging in your flesh on your hip. Under pleasure you

Push you up, to just kneel and feel his body. He starts to kiss your neck. With one hand you reaches on of his and entangle them. Pierre put his arm around your upper body part and then carefully bring you down with him. Laying on your side, he stills in you.

He grabs your face, turning it to him, so he can kiss it while he starts again pushing himself in you.

Your sweet sounds ringing in his ears. Like a beautiful symphony and you seem perfect to him, with every little mistake and scratch on the surface.

“Y/N…” he moans in the kiss. His tongue plays with yours. Rough and full of passion. Harshly he grab on your hips to thrust even harder and deeper in you. Your bodies already shine of the sweat and it seams like an endless night, because he really exhaust every second and he determine when you both will have your climax.

Part 7

Taglist:

@academia-aesthetics-blog​

[ao3feed-destiel]

Tales of the City

Read it on AO3 here!http://bit.ly/2Zp0Fht

by Robin Lee (maydaysmusings)

Who? A ragtag team of misfits When? 2019 Where? San Francisco, California

This story is inspired by the Netflix adaptation of Tales of the City, hence the title, with elements borrowed from the mini-series.

No copyright infringement intended.

Words: 885, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Supernatural, House M.D., Psych, Galavant (TV), Criminal Minds (US TV)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi

Characters: Gabriel (Supernatural), Sam Winchester, Castiel, Dean Winchester, Amelia Novak, Shawn Spencer, Spencer Reid, Derek Morgan, Burton 'Gus' Guster, Penelope Garcia, Charlie Bradbury, Meg Masters, Carlton Lassiter, Greg House, James Wilson (House M.D.), Benny Lafitte, Garth Fitzgerald IV, Balthazar (Supernatural), Emily Prentiss, Gareth (Galavant), Richard (Galavant), Ellen Harvelle, Bobby Singer, Jo Harvelle, John Winchester (mentioned only), Mary Winchester (Mentioned Only), Chuck Shurley, Becky Rosen, Anna Milton, Henry Spencer, Madeleine Spencer, Original Male Character(s), Original Female Character(s), Jessica Moore (mentioned only), Ruby (Mentioned Only), Lisa Braeden (mentioned only), Diana Reid, Danny Wilson

Relationships: Gabriel/Sam Winchester, Castiel/Dean Winchester, Past Castiel/Amelia Novak - Relationship, Spencer Reid/Original Female Character(s), Penelope Garcia/Charlie Bradbury, Carlton Lassiter/Shawn Spencer, Greg House/James Wilson, Balthazar/Emily Prentiss, Gareth/Richard (Galavant), Meg Masters/Original Male Character(s), Garth Fitzgerald IV/Benny Lafitte, Derek Morgan/Burton 'Gus' Guster, Jo Harvelle/Anna Milton, Ellen Harvelle/Bobby Singer, Past Chuck Shurley/Original Female Character(s), Becky Rosen/Chuck Shurley, Past Henry Spencer/Madeleine Spencer, Past Gabriel/Original Male Character(s), Past Sam Winchester/Jessica Moore, past Sam Winchester/Ruby, past Dean Winchester/Lisa Braeden

Additional Tags: Angst, Crossover, Violence, Aftermath of Violence, Past Violence, Fluff, Smut, Humor, Historical References, LGBTQ Themes, LGBTQ Character, Hate Crimes, Hate Speech, Sex, Alternate Universe, Trans Character, Kink, Explicit Sexual Content, Past Sexual Abuse, Past Domestic Violence, Past Relationship(s), Past Abuse, Past Rape/Non-con, Past Character Death, Past Torture, Past Drug Addiction, Drug Use, Past Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism

Link: http://bit.ly/2Zp0Fht

[ao3feed-galavant]

Tales of the City

read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2Zp0Fht

by Robin Lee (maydaysmusings)

Who? A ragtag team of misfits When? 2019 Where? San Francisco, California

This story is inspired by the Netflix adaptation of Tales of the City, hence the title, with elements borrowed from the mini-series.

No copyright infringement intended.

Words: 265, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Supernatural, House M.D., Psych, Galavant (TV), Criminal Minds (US TV)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi

Characters: Gabriel (Supernatural), Sam Winchester, Castiel, Dean Winchester, Amelia Novak, Shawn Spencer, Spencer Reid, Derek Morgan, Burton 'Gus' Guster, Penelope Garcia, Charlie Bradbury, Meg Masters, Carlton Lassiter, Greg House, James Wilson (House M.D.), Benny Lafitte, Garth Fitzgerald IV, Balthazar (Supernatural), Emily Prentiss, Gareth (Galavant), Richard (Galavant), Ellen Harvelle, Bobby Singer, Jo Harvelle, John Winchester (mentioned only), Mary Winchester (Mentioned Only), Chuck Shurley, Becky Rosen, Anna Milton, Henry Spencer, Madeleine Spencer, Original Male Character(s), Original Female Character(s), Jessica Moore (mentioned only), Ruby (Mentioned Only), Lisa Braeden (mentioned only), Diana Reid, Danny Wilson

Relationships: Gabriel/Sam Winchester, Castiel/Dean Winchester, Past Castiel/Amelia Novak - Relationship, Spencer Reid/Original Female Character(s), Penelope Garcia/Charlie Bradbury, Carlton Lassiter/Shawn Spencer, Greg House/James Wilson, Balthazar/Emily Prentiss, Gareth/Richard (Galavant), Meg Masters/Original Male Character(s), Garth Fitzgerald IV/Benny Lafitte, Derek Morgan/Burton 'Gus' Guster, Jo Harvelle/Anna Milton, Ellen Harvelle/Bobby Singer, Past Chuck Shurley/Original Female Character(s), Becky Rosen/Chuck Shurley, Past Henry Spencer/Madeleine Spencer, Past Gabriel/Original Male Character(s), Past Sam Winchester/Jessica Moore, past Sam Winchester/Ruby, past Dean Winchester/Lisa Braeden

Additional Tags: Angst, Crossover, Violence, Aftermath of Violence, Past Violence, Fluff, Smut, Humor, Historical References, LGBTQ Themes, LGBTQ Character, Hate Crimes, Hate Speech, Sex, Alternate Universe, Trans Character, Kink, Explicit Sexual Content, Past Sexual Abuse, Past Domestic Violence, Past Relationship(s), Past Abuse, Past Rape/Non-con, Past Character Death, Past Torture, Past Drug Addiction, Drug Use, Past Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism

read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2Zp0Fht

[ao3feed-shassie]

In Which Lassiter’s Heart Grows Three Sizes

read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2Fs57FI

by misato

“Shawn,” he hissed. “Shh. You’re drunk.” “And I saw your Grindr profile,” Shawn argued, and then a distracted smile melted onto his face. “You called me Shawn.” “What? I don’t have a--” “The powers that be call bullshit. I’d recognize that chest hair anywhere.”

Words: 1625, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Psych

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Shawn Spencer, Carlton Lassiter, Juliet O'Hara, Burton 'Gus' Guster

Relationships: Carlton Lassiter/Shawn Spencer

Additional Tags: Christmas Fluff, Christmas Party, Fluff, Drinking, Eventual Smut, Banter, Humor, I think I'm funny

read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2Fs57FI

[ktdragonborn]

Another Spencer. (Chapter 1)

Carlton Lassiter X Female Reader (Shawn's Sister)

Summary: You finally moved back to California after almost 15 years away. When your mom and dad separated, your dad got Shawn and your mom took you. (Don't ask me why it's just what they agreed on). But now you're back! And you never expected to meet such a dashing Detective that would sweep you off your feet.

Characters: You, Carlton, Shawn and Gus, Juilet, Henry Spencer (dad), Madeleine Spencer (mom), Chief Karan Vick, mention of many other characters.

Warnings: None as of now! There will be smut and other graphic scenes as the story progresses.

~This story follows the show Psych. Plots from episodes are mentioned and some chapters will have you added to them. I do not own any characters from the TV Psych, just a big fan of the show and a bigger fan of our boy Lassie. I couldn't ever find something that hit my craving for Lassiter so here I am. This will also be a very long story. Very long. I'm starting it towards the end of Season 2 and plan on writing it throughout the whole show, skipping some episodes but in the end, it'll be very long.~

Please let me know what you think in the comments! This first chapter is kind of janky ngl, just wanted to try and establish the characters. But Lassie will the in the next chapter!

Chapter 2

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

<Chapter 1>

Shawn and Gus were sitting in their office, scrolling through information for a case when Shawn finally remembered vital information he had forgotten to tell his best friend. “Oh, dude!” Shawn exclaimed and Gus looked up at him with a frown. 

“Yeah, Shawn?”

“I forgot to tell you. (Y/n) is moving back to town.”

“Are you serious? When? Does she need help moving? Are you two still all weird?” Gus made a little gesture with his hands and Shawn rolled his eyes.

“No, we’ve been really good for the past year honestly. We call every week or at least try to, and text when we can. I think she’s here right now honestly, I know my dad was gonna help her move in.”

“Is she living with him?”

“No, she got a house near the beach I think.”

“Does she… you know,” Gus trailed off and raised his eyebrows at Shawn. “Yes, yes, she knows Gus of course she does. She’s my sister.”

“I just wanted to make sure,” Gus moved his head and went back to his research. There was a loud ringing that echoed in the office and Shawn grabbed his phone and had a big smile on his face. He answered and Gus tried to remember when he last saw Shawn happy to answer his phone.

“Hey, little sis!” Gus immediately understood and had a smile on his face too. You three had always been tight until you moved away with your mom in the divorce. Gus knew Shawn held some resentment towards you, leaving him alone with Henry, but Gus was happy that you two were friends again. 

“At Dad's house? Why not yours?... Oh you know your cooking is fine…Ah, yeah Dad is better at steaks than you are…Sure tonight works, can Gus come?... Perfect, we'll see you tonight!” Shawn hung up the phone and looked at Gus with his arms stretched out. “Dinner tonight at my dad's with (Y/n)!” Gus pumped his arms in the air and they both celebrated in their office before another phone rang. 

“It's Lassie, we gotta go!”

~I know,  you know~ 

You hopped out of your car and adjusted your shirt before grabbing the desert you bought on your way over. You smiled as you looked at your dad’s house. Not much had changed. You walked up the path to the house and saw that the main door was open, with the screen door closed, letting the cool air from the sea. You heard noises of pots and pans coming from the kitchen as you entered your dad's house. It had been years since you set foot in here and when you did it felt like a blast to the past. There was slight humming coming from the kitchen and your smile got even wider. You hadn’t seen your dad this happy in years, and with catching up with Shawn now and then you know your dad has been the same grumpy man towards your brother. “Hello?” you called out as you walked into the kitchen and your dad spun around with a big smile. 

“(Y/n)!” He exclaimed and walked over to you to hug you. You hugged him back with a laugh. 

“You saw me earlier today Dad and you’re still this excited to see me?”

“I’m excited for a lot of reasons. Shawn and Gus come over all the time but I can’t remember the last time I had all three kids in my house for dinner.” You smiled as he pulled away and took the dessert away from you, putting it in the fridge.

“That’s a good point, it's been so long since I’ve seen Shawn and Gus too, I’m kind of nervous.”

“Nervous for what?” your Dad inquired while he spun around and leaned against the counter. 

“I’m not sure exactly. I mean Shawn and I have been doing so well recently that I don’t want to mess us up again.”

“You know you did nothing to mess up your relationship with him. It was really just your mother and me. Once you and she left, Shawn became such a rebellious kid.”

“Well that and the fact that he had a cop for a dad doesn’t help,” you laughed and your dad laughed too.

“Don’t blame yourself, kid. You didn’t do anything wrong. Unfortunately, you and Shawn got pinned against each other in the divorce and that wasn’t fair to either of you.” You nodded along with what your dad was saying and stayed silent for a second to see if your brother had arrived yet. 

“Dad…is it true that Mom left you?” Your dad looked a little sad at the memory but gave a gruff nod in response. “Shawn thinks you left her. I didn’t say anything because I figured you or Mom should tell him, but why didn’t you tell him?”

“He was already so angry, but I couldn’t let him be any angrier at your mom. In his eyes, she took you from me and him, I’m not sure what reason he thinks that was for but I can’t imagine it's good.”

“Thank you for protecting me and Mom,” you said in a small voice with a tiny smile on your lips. 

“Anything for my girls,” your dad smiled and gave you another hug. “Now, help me set the table!”

~That I’m not tellin’ the Truth~ 

Shawn and Gus arrived right after your dad finished cooking the steaks. “Gus!!!!” you nearly squealed and ran up to him. He let out a high-pitched squeal right back at you and you both embraced in a huge hug. Gus wrapped his arms around you to pick you up and spin you once before putting you back down. 

“I can’t believe you’re back! I wasn’t sure if I’d ever see you again!”

“Well even if I didn’t move back here I would’ve come to visit!”

“Uh huh, almost 15 years and you never came back to visit,” Gus said with a matter-of-fact attitude. 

“Fair point, fair point, however, I was working on my degree so I couldn’t totally afford to travel.”

“Excuses, excuses,” Shawn said while shaking his head. You gave him a big goofy smile and he did the same. You two embraced in a much more tender hug than the one you just shared with Gus. You both held each other tight, before pulling away and smiling at each other. 

“How are you, Shawn?”

“Better now that you’re back in California. Maybe you can help take some of the heat off of me from Dad.”

“I don’t know,” you laughed and started to walk to your seat at the table. “I don’t get into nearly as much shit as you do.”

“Yeah, you’ll see. Santa Barbara has something out for us ‘Spencers’.” You laughed and all sat down at the table while your dad brought the steaks over from the counter. 

“I’m not even gonna let you guys ask about me,” you stated as you filled your plate with the sides of tonight's dinner. “Tell me all about this Psych business.”

“Oh, I’m not sure-” Gus started, taking a big bite of his food. “After all, you’re the one who's been gone.”

“Exactly! And I’m back now so you’ll have plenty of time to hear how my life in Colorado was. After Shawn would tell me about a case you guys had I would try so hard to find somewhere I could read about it but it never really worked.”

“Fine, but we need to hear about you too.”

“I swear, I’ll tell you some stuff, but my life has not been nearly as exciting as your guys.”

“Why do you say that?” Shawn asked. He had known about your accomplishments and was shocked you were downplaying them so much. 

“I mean all I did was graduate high school, graduate college, get my Master’s degree and I started my own practice after receiving my Doctorate.”

“And you’re only 26 right now!” Shawn exclaimed and Gus raised his eyebrows and nodded in agreement. 

“That is pretty impressive.”

“Well when you’re doing the same thing as your mom, she tends to have some pointers about how to get things done quickly.”

“How is Mom?” Shawn asked and you shifted your eyes to your dad, who had been very quiet since dinner started. You assumed he just wanted to watch and listen to all three of his kids talk and get along. You knew the side of Shawn that was showing right now was not something your dad saw often. Your dad’s eye shot to yours and he smiled a little when he saw you looking at him. 

“She’s good!” You continued, taking the smile as a ‘go ahead’. “She’s kicking ass in her own practice. She’s actually started traveling all over, performing psych evals on current and new law enforcement officers. She inspired me to do the same. So, although I have my own practice, once or twice a week, I’ll go around, not just to law enforcement, but to any business that wants to do psych evals on their staff.”

“Look at us! Two siblings who created their own businesses,” Shawn said excitedly and looked around the table. Gus shook his head and swallowed his food. 

“Shawn, I love what we created, but it’s not nearly as impressive as your 26-year-old sister. We’re both 30-year-olds running a made-up business.”

“It is not made up!” Shawn declared and put his hands on the table. “We solve very real cases and earn very real money.”

“Sounds real to me,” you defended as you took a bite of food. “Best cases, go!”

“Solved a murder at the spelling bee.”

“Oh, we helped a guy with multiple personality disorder. If he’s still in town you may wanna talk to him. One of his personalities was trying to get gender reassignment surgery without the main personality knowing. And the other personality didn’t like that and started killing all the psychiatrists they went to,” Gus said as he pointed his fork at you. 

“Yeah, that’s exactly what I wanna hear after you tell me to talk to someone,” you replied sarcastically. 

“We had an alien abduction case where a married couple was drugging and stealing from single men who went to a speed dating thing at a bar.”

“Where did the alien abduction come from?”

“That’s what all the victims said happened to them. They used some powerful drugs,” Gus explained. His eyebrows shot up when he remembered another case. “(Y/n), do you remember Scary Sherry?”

“Yeah, the lady who jumped out of the window of the asylum?”

“We had a case that involved that!”

“Yeah, some sorority girls accidentally scared a girl and she fell out that same window,” Shawn continued. “The dead girl's adopted sister went on a killing spree. Almost killed one of the detectives of the Santa Barbra Police Department because she was undercover.”

“Wow. All over some some prank because of an urban legend?” Your dad finally laughed and spoke up. 

“These two numbskulls weren’t supposed to watch what happened. And technically they didn’t. They saw Sherry in the window and then when they opened their eyes she was gone. I was able to grab her and pull her back into the building before she jumped.” You looked at Shawn and Gus slackjawed. 

“You’re telling me, you two started an urban legend?”

“That’s exactly what we did,” Gus said, very proud of himself. Shawn smirked before going back to their cases. 

“I unearthed a T-Rex skull.”

“We, unearthed a T-Rex skull,” Gus corrected and you laughed. 

“Like an actual full T-Rex skull?”

“Yeah, it's in the museum right now actually. I’ll have to take you to see it someday.”

“Before that, we made it to the finals on American Duos. We were Nigel St. Nigel’s bodyguards. He was the target of multiple assassination attempts.”

“Was he as much of a dick in real life as he is on the show?”

“Yes,” all three men at the table chimed in and you all laughed. 

“I don’t know if I’ve ever seen all three of you agree on something. He must’ve been a real pain.”

“He also scored us poorly on what should have been the winning Duo of the season.” You could tell Gus was definitely still angry about that. 

“We helped prove Jimmy Nichols's innocence in a murder case too,” Shawn added. 

“You mean he didn’t actually kill someone? That’s out of character for him.”

“Hes a jockey too. Didn’t grow at all after middle school.”

“There was also that ring of thieves with the nanny cover. We found that because the Chief of the SBPD just had a baby and needed a full-time nanny.”

“The Chief hired you for that?”

“Yeah, it was supposed to be easy but Shawn had to read into everything like always.”

“And look what I got us, an organization that would rob people's houses by using their security cameras that come with the nannies.”

“That is pretty intense, I won’t lie,” you said and stood up, taking everyone's plates from them and cleaning up the dishes. Your dad got up to help you while Shawn and Gus kept talking about their cases. 

“Dad was also a part of a creepy secret lodge. He didn’t want us involved but someone was murdered with the slightest venom of a snake from Brazil. The venom was put in the weird masks they had to wear.”

“Dad you were in a secret club?” You questioned and watched him frown as he grabbed the dessert you brought and started plating up the food. 

“Yes, I was, but I wasn’t in it for long. Too many politics.”

“I love that for you. Your own secret club,” you laughed and took the plates of dessert back to the table. 

“Those aren’t all of the cases we’ve solved though. Just the most memorable ones as of now.”

“Well I’m glad Psych is doing so well,” you smiled and ate some dessert. “If you guys ever need help just let me know, I’ll be happy to help. Especially right now, I don’t have as many clients as I did in Colorado just yet.”

“You know the SBPD might be hiring for a head psychiatrist position. We could put in a good word for you if you want,” Shawn offered and smiled at you. 

“I’ll have to think about it for sure. Once you are your own boss, it's hard to go back to regular work.”

Everyone agreed with you and focused on their dessert. You and Shawn started reminiscing on old times and Gus and your dad would chime in every now and again. You were a big family again, and it was almost as if you hadn’t been gone for the past 14 years. And that’s exactly how you wanted it to be.

[multi-fandom-imagine]

||Master List Of  My Writings||

here is a list of all my drabbles & one-shots....figured that I should finally do something like this.

Will also be doing a master list for the Head Cannons & preferences. 

One-Shots

Make Me Feel Good || Aaron Hotchner- Criminal Minds ||-- {Smut}

You Belong To Me || Owen Grady- Jurassic World. ||-- {Smut}

Show Me Your Teeth || Owen Grady- Jurassic World ||.-- {Smut}

Hope That I’m Dreaming || Peter Quill- Marvel || - Part one-

You Don’t Have To Try || Andy Dwyer- Parks & Recs ||.

Hold Me Now || Owen Grady- Jurassic World ||.  {Smut}

Pregnant at Jurassic World || Owen Grady ||.

Lovin In The Forest || Wendigo Josh Washington- Until Dawn ||.  {Smut}

A little Fun In The Workshop. || Finn- Need For Speed ||. {Smut}

First Time For anything. || Elliot- Mr.Robot ||

Learning How || Elliot- Mr. Robot ||. {Smut}

Come Wake Me Up || Peter Quill- Marvel ||.{Smut} -Part two of Hope that i'm dreaming

Love In The Mountains || Josh Washington- Until Dawn|| {Smut}

When You Got A Good Thing || Carlton Lassiter- Psych ||.

Bang Bang || Jacob Frye- AC Syndicate ||  {Smut}

Fierce Moon || Jacob Frye- AC Syndicate ||.

Holding Hands || Stanford Pines- Gravity Falls||.

Fuzzy Cuffs || Richard “Dick” Grayson- DC ||. {Smut}

Marry Me || Jacob Frye- AC Syndicate ||. {Smut}

In The Dragons Nest || Hanzo Shimada- Overwatch || {Smut}

Drabbles & Imagines 

Imagine sharing a bath with Chris ||Chris- Until Dawn ||- {Smut}.

Imagine going up to the cabin with Mike, then giving him a strip tease. || Mike Munroe- Until Dawn ||-  {Smut}.

Head Over Feet || Mike Munroe- Until Dawn ||.

Imagine being Mike’s GF and giving him a blow Job on the lift || Mike Munroe- Until Dawn||  {Smut}.

Hot Coco & Cuddles || Mike Munroe- Until Dawn ||

Surprise For  Markiplier ||  Markiplier- Youtuber ||

I did a pregnancy test. || Steve Rogers- Marvel ||

I bet it’s a girl./My dad is really excited to meet you soon, it’s driving me crazy. || Steve Rogers- Marvel ||.

Is it possible to love too much || Robb Stark- Game Of Thrones ||

Our kid is totally the one who wanted to build a pillow fort, not me. || Fox Mulder- X-files ||

Spare Some Change Please || Bucky Barnes- Marvel ||

I think I love you and I’m scared to death || James Wilson- House M.D ||

Wanna dance? & I did a pregnancy test || Steve Rogers- Marvel ||

Could you be happy here with me? || Lucifer Morningstar- DC ||

Are you drunk?//You can’t protect me//A boy needs his father. || Rick Grimes- Walking Dead ||

I did a pregnancy test || Robb Stark- Game Of Thrones||

Come Over Here And Make Me || Lucifer Morningstar- DC ||

Holding Hands || Stanford Pines- Gravity Falls||

First Kiss || SubZero- Mortal Kombat ||

Cuddles || Bigby Wolf- DC ||

I think Im in love with you and im terrified || Lucifer Morningstar- DC ||

Don’t you dare throw that snowba-, goddammit! || Mike Munroe- Until Dawn ||

First Date || Mike Munroe- Until Dawn ||

“Oh, my god! You’re in love with him!��� || Kenshi- Mortal Kombat ||

Sneaking Kisses || Kaldur- DC ||

Is there a reason you’re naked in my bed? ||Kylo Ren- Star Wars ||

tall buff characters that are actually gentle giants || Bigby Wolf- DC ||

tall buff characters that are afraid of breaking their lovers || Shay Cormac- AC ||.

tall buff characters opening pickle jars || Jacob Frey- AC ||.

Tall buff characters || Joel- The Last Of Us ||

Christmas Morning || Bigby Wolf- DC ||

Soft Kisses & Gentle Touch || Bruce Wayne- DC ||

Christmas Sweaters || Matt Murdock- Marvel ||

Naked Cuddles || Stanford Pines- Gravity Falls ||

Caught || Rick Sanchez- Rick and Morty ||

Teddy Bear || Hunk- Voltron ||

Twins || Barry Allen- DC ||

A kiss || Kurt Wagner- Marvel ||

Nice Shirt || Bruce Wayne- DC ||

“I’m Sorry || Jon Snow- Game Of Thrones ||

Star Gazing || Clark Kent- DC ||

Flowers || Diana Prince- DC ||

I’m not going anywhere || James T. Kirk- Star Trek ||

First snow || Bigby Wolf- DC ||.

Kiss goodnight || Shiro- Voltron ||

Frozen Kiss || Sam Winchester- Supernatural ||

PB & banana sandwiches || Sam Winchester- Supernatural ||

Happy little kisses || Clark Kent- DC ||

Skeleton || Jason Todd- DC ||

Black Cat || Damian Wayne- DC ||

Caramel apple || Time Drake- DC ||

Laughter || Gabriel Reyes- Overwatch ||

Vampires || Sherlock Holmes- Sherlock BBC ||

jack-o-lanterns || John Constantine- DC ||

Bats || Jesse McCree- Overwatch ||

Vampire!Gabriel Reyes || Gabriel Reyes- Overwatch||

Goblins || Richard “Dick” Grayson- DC ||

Spider Webs || John Constantine- DC ||

The Five Senses… and a Sixth || John Constantine- DC ||

Hellloooo || Johnny Cage- Mortal Kombat ||

Morning Kisses || Bigby Wolf- DC ||

December 1st: Star || Owen Grady- Jurassic World ||

December 2nd: Hot Chocolate || Peter Quill- Marvel ||

December 3rd: Snow || Bigby Wolf- DC ||

December 4th: Candy Canes || Jim Hopper- Stranger Things ||

December 5th: Christmas Tree || Jim Hopper- Stranger Things ||

December 6th: Angle || Jim Hopper- Stranger Things ||

Dizzy Kiss || Héctor Rivera- Coco{Disney/Pixar} ||

Pop Rock Kiss || Tadashi Hamada- Big Hero 6{Disney} ||

[zaxal]

3, 5, 10, 12, 13, 23, 33, 50 (sry I got carried away they are good questions feel free to skip some if u don't feel like talking that much)

under a cut, sorry if that doesn’t work on mobile ;u;

3. In your opinion, what’s your best fic?

ash and blood which i link every time i talk about it bc i spent three fuckin years working on it. it’s the first time i’ve really felt that my plot, worldbuilding, and characters were all cohesive, and there’s not much fat i would trim off or things i would heavily edit at this point. the stuff i’ve written since then has been good (imo) but it doesn’t fill me with the same sense of accomplishment.

5. Is there any fic that makes you super happy to reread and remember you wrote that?

almost all of my psychtober fics, undertow, ash and blood, we could be reborn. i’m a huge fan of my own work bc i tend to work with tropes i either like or want to unravel in a specific way. i cater to my own tastes lmao.

10. Have you ever written for a fandom without reading other fanfic for it?

sort of. back when i was a teenager and an asshole, i looked down on fanfiction despite writing some myself (i told myself it was different. it wasn’t.) but since i’ve like... participated in fandom, no. bc usually the first thing i do when i get through a piece of media i want to write for, i head out to read.

12. Have you ever written a fic and decided never to publish it? Why?

yeah bc it was bbclock and doctor who and those fandoms specifically were like... i liked them at the time, but i think i wanted to be involved in a big fandom and carve out my own space. my heart wasn’t in it the same way it was with psych which is when i like. really started writing. there’s some of that old stuff i like rereading, but i still don’t care for the source material the same way i do my true obsessions.

13. What’s the biggest change between your style when you started in fandom and today?

i’m not afraid to say dick, cock, cunt, pussy, etc. like maybe that’s not that big of a thing to other people but i Could Not do it when i first started writing bc i was a delicate flower. i got over that. like writing porn isn’t everything but it helps if you can use like actual words for fucking.

non-smut related, i think i’m leagues better when it comes to keeping the pace moving forward. idk if it shows in my oldest published shit (there’s a certain point i won’t go back and read bc i will be Compelled to update the fic to something better and i don’t have time to do that) but my momentum used to stall out a lot because i’d either get stuck in a scene i didn’t care about writing or i’d be too into something and get obsessed with what i was writing instead of thinking about the story from any outsider standpoint re: whether it was actually readable.

23. What’s the nicest review you’ve ever gotten?

honestly, any comment i’ve gotten that’s like, gone into detail about how i made someone feel a thing is in the ‘best’ tier, i can’t narrow it down further than that. anyone who has made me feel like my writing touched them, that they got into it -- that’s my reason for living.

33. Is there any particular character whose scenes always wind up being longer/more frequent than you expected? Does the quality hold up?

mmmm probably carlton j. lassiter. i’m compelled by him. i ID with him in a lot of ways, and i feel like i understand what he thinks, feels, what motivates him the most. that understanding ironically gives me more flexibility bc once you have a solid foundation, you know when you’re doing something wildly out of character. you can trust your gut a lot more.

so scenes with him usually end up running long especially if i have a character to play him off of that’s fun to write. i think it’s easy to get stuck in a banter loop especially when it’s him and shawn, and while it can be fun to write, you gotta know when to stop and get back to what the story’s about. that’s where the quality would lag behind.

50. Has writing fanfic had a significant impact on your life? Would you say it’s entirely positive?

it’s had a huge impact on my life. i went to college for writing, and while i got advice that helped me from that, fanfiction is where i can explore, tweak, see what works and what doesn’t in an environment that’s solely for fun and for free. i’ve been telling stories my entire life, but fanfiction is where i honed it into something usable. thanks to fanfiction, i’ve completed my first project that took years of on/off working to do, i’ve been able to learn how to maintain a tone and a style for a work for the years it’s taken to complete (s/o to my WIPs, i know they’re out there and need tending to). i’ve learned how to introduce side characters and how much the audience needs to know them w/o my obsession with them overtaking the main story.

there’s a lot i’ve learned that had to come through practice, and fanfiction is a great field to use.

i wouldn’t say it’s been entirely positive, if only because i’m super anxious about making the leap from fic to original work. because i’ve gotten comfortable using other people’s characters and interpreting events through their eyes, i worry that my own OCs won’t hold up or that i’ll fail at worldbuilding because i’m used to playing in sandboxes where so much is already built for me.

but that’s just a bump in the road i have to get over.

[ao3feed-psych]

Lassie has a praise kink

by justadementor Lassie would bluescreen if someone called him good boy in bed. So Shawn does. Words: 1779, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Psych (TV 2006) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Carlton Lassiter, Shawn Spencer Relationships: Carlton Lassiter/Shawn Spencer Additional Tags: Top Carlton Lassiter, Bottom Shawn Spencer, Anal Sex, Praise Kink, Pansexual Carlton Lassiter, Bisexual Shawn Spencer, look lassie has a praise kink and i needed to write it, Light Dom/sub, Smut via https://ift.tt/4jBPQrv

[ao3feed-joannael]

Tales of the City

by Robin Lee (maydaysmusings)

Who? A ragtag team of misfits When? Present Day, 2019 Where? San Francisco, California

When lives collide, things change forever. At least they do for this team of misfits, who are just trying to navigate love, life and the gay scene on the streets of San Francisco.

This story is inspired by the Netflix adaptation of Tales of the City, hence the title, with elements borrowed from the mini-series.

No copyright infringement intended.

Words: 885, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Supernatural, House M.D., Psych, Galavant (TV), Criminal Minds (US TV)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi

Characters: Gabriel (Supernatural), Sam Winchester, Castiel, Dean Winchester, Amelia Novak, Shawn Spencer, Spencer Reid, Derek Morgan, Burton 'Gus' Guster, Penelope Garcia, Charlie Bradbury, Meg Masters, Carlton Lassiter, Greg House, James Wilson (House M.D.), Benny Lafitte, Garth Fitzgerald IV, Balthazar (Supernatural), Emily Prentiss, Gareth (Galavant), Richard (Galavant), Ellen Harvelle, Bobby Singer, Jo Harvelle, John Winchester (mentioned only), Mary Winchester (Mentioned Only), Chuck Shurley, Becky Rosen, Anna Milton, Henry Spencer, Madeleine Spencer, Original Male Character(s), Original Female Character(s), Jessica Moore (mentioned only), Ruby (Mentioned Only), Lisa Braeden (mentioned only), Diana Reid, Danny Wilson, Aaron Hotchner, David Rossi, Jennifer "JJ" Jareau, William LaMontagne Jr.

Relationships: Gabriel/Sam Winchester, Castiel/Dean Winchester, Past Castiel/Amelia Novak - Relationship, Spencer Reid/Original Female Character(s), Penelope Garcia/Charlie Bradbury, Carlton Lassiter/Shawn Spencer, Greg House/James Wilson, Balthazar/Emily Prentiss, Gareth/Richard (Galavant), Meg Masters/Original Male Character(s), Garth Fitzgerald IV/Benny Lafitte, Derek Morgan/Burton 'Gus' Guster, Jo Harvelle/Anna Milton, Ellen Harvelle/Bobby Singer, Past Chuck Shurley/Original Female Character(s), Becky Rosen/Chuck Shurley, Past Henry Spencer/Madeleine Spencer, Past Gabriel/Original Male Character(s), Past Sam Winchester/Jessica Moore, past Sam Winchester/Ruby, past Dean Winchester/Lisa Braeden, Aaron Hotchner/David Rossi, Jennifer "JJ" Jareau/William LaMontagne Jr.

Additional Tags: Angst, Crossover, Violence, Aftermath of Violence, Past Violence, Fluff, Smut, Humor, Historical References, LGBTQ Themes, LGBTQ Character, Hate Crimes, Hate Speech, Sex, Alternate Universe, Trans Character, Kink, Explicit Sexual Content, Past Sexual Abuse, Past Domestic Violence, Past Relationship(s), Past Abuse, Past Rape/Non-con, Past Character Death, Past Torture, Past Drug Addiction, Drug Use, Past Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism, Minor Character Death

from AO3 works tagged 'Jo Harvelle/Anna Milton' http://bit.ly/2Zp0Fht via IFTTT

[ao3feedsabrielnodestiel]

Tales of the City

read it on the AO3 at http://bit.ly/2Zp0Fht

by Robin Lee (maydaysmusings)

Who? A ragtag team of misfits When? 2019 Where? San Francisco, California

When lives collide, things change forever. At least they do for this team of misfits, who are just trying to navigate love, life and the gay scene on the streets of San Francisco.

This story is inspired by the Netflix adaptation of Tales of the City, hence the title, with elements borrowed from the mini-series.

No copyright infringement intended.

Words: 885, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Supernatural, House M.D., Psych, Galavant (TV), Criminal Minds (US TV)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi

Characters: Gabriel (Supernatural), Sam Winchester, Castiel, Dean Winchester, Amelia Novak, Shawn Spencer, Spencer Reid, Derek Morgan, Burton 'Gus' Guster, Penelope Garcia, Charlie Bradbury, Meg Masters, Carlton Lassiter, Greg House, James Wilson (House M.D.), Benny Lafitte, Garth Fitzgerald IV, Balthazar (Supernatural), Emily Prentiss, Gareth (Galavant), Richard (Galavant), Ellen Harvelle, Bobby Singer, Jo Harvelle, John Winchester (mentioned only), Mary Winchester (Mentioned Only), Chuck Shurley, Becky Rosen, Anna Milton, Henry Spencer, Madeleine Spencer, Original Male Character(s), Original Female Character(s), Jessica Moore (mentioned only), Ruby (Mentioned Only), Lisa Braeden (mentioned only), Diana Reid, Danny Wilson

Relationships: Gabriel/Sam Winchester, Castiel/Dean Winchester, Past Castiel/Amelia Novak - Relationship, Spencer Reid/Original Female Character(s), Penelope Garcia/Charlie Bradbury, Carlton Lassiter/Shawn Spencer, Greg House/James Wilson, Balthazar/Emily Prentiss, Gareth/Richard (Galavant), Meg Masters/Original Male Character(s), Garth Fitzgerald IV/Benny Lafitte, Derek Morgan/Burton 'Gus' Guster, Jo Harvelle/Anna Milton, Ellen Harvelle/Bobby Singer, Past Chuck Shurley/Original Female Character(s), Becky Rosen/Chuck Shurley, Past Henry Spencer/Madeleine Spencer, Past Gabriel/Original Male Character(s), Past Sam Winchester/Jessica Moore, past Sam Winchester/Ruby, past Dean Winchester/Lisa Braeden

Additional Tags: Angst, Crossover, Violence, Aftermath of Violence, Past Violence, Fluff, Smut, Humor, Historical References, LGBTQ Themes, LGBTQ Character, Hate Crimes, Hate Speech, Sex, Alternate Universe, Trans Character, Kink, Explicit Sexual Content, Past Sexual Abuse, Past Domestic Violence, Past Relationship(s), Past Abuse, Past Rape/Non-con, Past Character Death, Past Torture, Past Drug Addiction, Drug Use, Past Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism

[ktdragonborn]

KtDragonBorn's Masterlist

Started: 11/21/2024

Last Updated: 12/17/2024

Works: 1

There will be more works in the future. This is my first time doing all of this lol.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Psych Masterlist

Full Fanfictions:

Another Spencer. (Carlton Lassiter x Female Reader)

Chapter 1.

Chapter 2.